Lyrics: Jayden Whittier-Jones/Lexus Arnel Lewis/David Styles/William Leonard Roberts ll/Marquel Middlebrooks/Michael L. Williams ll/Robert Rihmeek Williams
Music: Jayden Whittier-Jones/Charles Forsberg/Lexus Arnel Lewis/David Styles/William Leonard Roberts ll/Marquel Middlebrooks/Michael L. Williams ll/Robert Rihmeek Williams
I don't need no gun, if shit go down, I'm ready to smack me a nigga
#Youthful, I was like fifteen, five feet tall, tryna clap me a nigga
Y'all on his dick, that nigga a bitch, he only hang with the killers
Niggas can have the 'net 'cause in real life, mother****ers been spankin' them niggas (You know the **** goin' on)
Lord knows I don't like them niggas, we killin' you too if you hang with them niggas (What? What? What?)
You **** with the opps, then you one of the opps, I don't care if you playin' a game with them niggas
Shout-out to the 5, I got love for the villains, don't care what he got, he a bitch with a pistol (Bitch)
You would think I'm a racist, first nigga get caught and I'm hangin' that nigga
First of all, I ain't never duck shit, I'm out of the way 'cause I'm tryna get rich
On B, you niggas be makin' mе sick, why the **** is you willin' to die 'bout a bitch? (What the ****?)
I can havе whoever I want, just hope your lady ain't on my list
This beat make me wanna smack a ho, where my money at, bitch?
I don't feel like Big Meech (Nuh-uh), I don't feel like Larry Hoover (Not at all)
Bitch, I'm BabyChief and I'll do ya (Baow)
Soon as I get back to the crib (Baow), I'm finna pop this school bus (Uh-uh)
Dumb nigga thought I was lackin', came through blastin', I had my tool tucked (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
**** your boyfriend, that nigga a loser, you bitch-ass niggas just tough on computers (Bitch)
I don't hang with no damn civilians, all my niggas is dealers and shooters (On the guys)
I'm the king of this shit, I'm the ruler (Baow)
Catch a nigga tryna eat out at Hooters (On the gang)
**** a Glock, I'll swing my Ruger
**** a straight, I'll would bounce out an Uber (Free the gang, free the gang, bitch)
I ain't no average kid (Uh-uh), I'm really on different shit (For sure)
First of all, this ain't no diss, but last time I checked, four niggas got hit
If I want that shit, I'ma have that shit (Ah), that watch, I'm snatchin' it off of his wrist (Bitch)
I'm not a rapper, you dumb-ass kid, I got rich off of talkin' my shit (Ah)
I been rich off of takin' them risks (Ah), this pink 10 makin' me itch (Bitch)
Goddamn, if I had one wish, all of they asses would be dead in a ditch (Niggas be gone)
Why the **** is you friends with a snitch? (What the ****?)
Stand over him, watchin' him twitch (Ah)
All sharks and piranhas, why the **** would you jump in this water? You know you a fish (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
I don't feel like Big Meech (Nuh-uh), I don't feel like Larry Hoover (Not at all)
Bitch, I'm BabyChief (Slatt), and I'll do ya (Gang, gang)
Soon as I get back to the crib, I'm finna pop this school bus
Dumb nigga thought I was lackin', came through blastin', I had my tool tucked (Brraow)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Niggas know what the **** goin' on
All that 26 12 shit, bitch
Free the field, we the field, nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, die L's, **** the opps, nigga
**** the opps, **** the opps, haha
Ayy, I could do this shit all day, baow, uh